Lyrics:
had to call ya bros
I used to have a heart a gold
Now my heart is froze
Got hoes like I'm Omarion
You niggas Mario's
Risk yo life to chase a bitch
I'm
gone
Mario can't even jump over me
I'm chronically Sonic, Amy rosaries
Hit a Mario bro with a homing attack
I don't fuck with white dudes wearing red
i'm Mario but better
You could put me in a cape
Like i'm mario with feathers
Put me on the field cold
Like a garden gnome in winter
If you put me in
Don't get the wrong impression
I'm not just trying to smash bro
And i can't really blame you if you wanna hit the gas though
But I'm throwing a Mario
JEANS!!
[Chorus]
Best believe we get high, nigga
Best believe we get by, nigga
Best believe we get fly, nigga la, la, la, la, la
Best believe we get
broke the barriers
So fuck all y'all, praise Allah
It's my perog' like Bobby bruh
Massages by Nautia
In my castle like Mario
I get in shit, my heart
Oh me, Oh my
Look how the time flies by
Oh me, Oh my
Look how the time flies by
Oh me, Oh my
Look how the time flies by
Oh me, Oh my
Look how
obama fuck trump fuck bush
My mind in ambush (Burning bush)
Keep quiet bro shush
We don't let bygones by bygones
We don't let snakes eaten by pythons (No
frustrations
And they are weighing on my mind
The Mets ain't won since eighty-six
The dolphins lost by fifty-five
I had to go to Mario
My little sister
frustrations
And they are weighing on my mind
The Mets ain't won since eighty-six
The dolphins lost by fifty-five
I had to go to Mario
My little sister
cold breeze when I sneak by (sneak by, oh)
Feel my spirit pressure, you're the only I confide
I don't care what happens to my body, it's a gigai (gigai)
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
fine"
Just a dirt road with trash on each side
But I was Mario Andretti
When Daddy let me drive
I'm grown up now, three daughters of my own
I let
fine"
Just a dirt road with trash on each side
But I was Mario Andretti
When daddy let me drive
I'm grown up now, three daughters of my own
I let
the mackin' I can find at the thrift store
I won't scuff nor scuffle, just grin as they walk by
Take time to rhyme for a girl I hear talk fly
Down some papaya,
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
to the top, 'till the very last drop (yeah)
I'll make you tapes of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MCs, won't gather 'round my
(Let's go, Mario)
All my drugs just kicked in
I'm high as a motherfucker, you hear me?
(That boy Cassius)
Sippin' on the Henn'
In the cut like
Beck: "I can't believe what
We've seen outside you
And me watching the jets go by"
I'm being watched for the wrong reasons
All scheming they say
disappeared off the earth, fell off by far
He don't even got a car, just a white cup of bar
A one and a two liter, you ain't no block bleeder
I'm talking bout
gon' have a nice time like
It's just on my list confessions
Slide by my side you get all the corrections
So let's dance
I see your concern but jus gimme
you sink a battleship
I'm confused by your list, who are you's to convince
All the mules that I sent? What I miss?
I been gettin' at these coins
down
No fuckin around, homeboy ya get clowned like Krusty
Trust me, you shouldn't play.. and by the way
Chorus: Everlast + "Cheech and Chong" scratches
boom boom kumbaya
Vroom vroom zoom by ya
Me and all me goon brada
Mario brother shroom power make me doom doom da da
This bullshit daughter caught
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